Yellows and Blues

Tonight I sleep With the prince A yellow pill Prescribed by a Shrink It takes me down And makes me Dream of snakes And dragons And screaming pigs It is not pretty This sleep of mine I wonder if she Would come back in time Hollow though the slumber I call sleep Ah so humble I am afraid to peek. When I wake I take a pill It’s blue and makes me reel It’s suppose to make me happy It’s suppose to make life real But it never happens I feel so alone Like Elvis on the telephone Mama help me… “Sonny! Red! Get me the hell Outta here” And then I realize I never left the building Because the dream is real And reality is a dream And then I take the yellow pill It starts again It never ever seems to end.